Teng Zhao felt a little resistant to going to the Teng family, but when he saw his father's eager eyes, he nodded.

Forget it, after this trip, it may be rare to see it with our family in the future. Let's just take it as an explanation.

After the morning court the next day, Teng Zhao was taken to the Teng family by his father.

When his disciple was not there, Qin Liuxi took down the blood-red dragon fish's lint slices to prepare a magic tool.

These elbows are hard and sharp enough to make fish scale swords, killing people and robbing people. No, killing evil spirits is also a good self-defense weapon.

To make this fish scale knife or even forging into a magic weapon, it is not enough to have a single piece, and there are other things to do. However, the many good materials hidden in the warehouse in Jiuxuanli are just used to temper them together.

So, Qin Liuxi stumbled behind the warehouse that was built, and the yard was full of jingling day. From time to time, there were fires appearing, but no one could find out what she was doing.

It was not until the sun was west and the sky was covered with red clouds, that Qin Liuxi stretched and walked out of the room.

The ends of her eyes were dyed red by the clouds. She turned her head and muttered that it was quite beautiful. She was about to fly onto the roof and enjoy it when someone ran over and walked quickly.

Qin Liuxi looked at the door of the yard. No one dared to break through her here unless it was something important.

Manager Liu from Jiuxuan came quickly, and when he saw her, he bowed and said anxiously: "Young Master, someone from the Teng family has come. It is said that something happened to him in Xuanyi Xiaodao."

Qin Liuxi's face suddenly sank and her eyes narrowed: "What's wrong?"

She asked calmly, but Manager Liu felt anger and threat from it. The bitter cold air shot from all directions like several knives.

Manager Liu's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and said tremblingly: "That's what the person here said, I want to ask the Shaoguan Master to come over."

A gust of wind blew, and no one said anything.

Manager Liu plucked up his courage and looked up. There was no one in front of him. He looked up and saw a figure jumping on the roof and soon disappeared in front of him.

He let out a breath of turbid air and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, scaring him to death.

The Teng family is really a tragic person. Just take the person over, but they want to make things unhappy and ask for blessings!

Teng Tianhan felt very uncomfortable. He thought that Teng Zhao was in Beijing, and his mother was on birthday and his family was all there. He was not here for many years, so he thought about having a reunion dinner. After all, he would probably be more difficult for him to appear in the family in the future.

But the idea is good, but the reality is full of malice.

Teng Zhaolai came, but he was out of place with his family. He was like an outsider, watching everything about this family, quiet and silent.

He perfectly interprets the words and sentences that others laugh at me for being too crazy and I laugh at me for being unable to see through.

How did it happen?

It was when his nephew Teng Qi was having fun with a group of female relatives on the stage and saw the magic weapon soul bell given by the Ghost King of Kuangshan on the waist of Teng Zhao. He liked it and wanted to ask for it.

That was something given to the Ghost King, so Teng Zhao naturally wouldn't give it to him. Even if he gave it, he wouldn't be able to use it. Moreover, he was not familiar with this cousin, so why should he give it to him?

Although Teng Qi is not the eldest grandson, his background is not bad, because his mother is Princess Pingle. His second brother married such an ancestor. He did not live in the mansion on weekdays, but lived in the Princess's mansion. Even so, he was spoiled by his mother, let alone the princess's son.

So Teng Qi can be said to have to be in the wind and rain, and he must try his best to get what he wants.

If Teng Zhao doesn't give it, of course he will make a fuss. This will make a fuss, and his mother will be unhappy. When she looks at the princess's disdainful and sarcastic look, she will even feel even more displeased when she looks at Teng Zhao.

Today is her birthday, but it just turned out like this. Who can be happy?

But what if I give it to my younger brother a small, inconspicuous and not valuable stinky bell?

My mother immediately asked someone to take a golden bell and wanted to exchange it with Teng Zhao.

Teng Zhao refused to answer, but looked at her coldly and said, "This is a soul bell that can shock all ghosts. It is a magic weapon. No one present can use it, and it is useless to give it to him."

Unexpectedly, Teng Qi didn't take this trick, and he jumped up as soon as he heard it and said loudly: "You are lying, you just don't want to give it to you. There are no ghosts in the world. The Master said that you should not be incredible. My mother said that you have entered the Tao and become a monk, and that is a Taoist priest. Since you say there are ghosts, hurry up, summon some ghosts and see what it is like, and then let this soul bell collect them and kill them to death."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, but he didn't see it. Everyone present looked ugly.

Wen quickly stood up and smiled and smoothed out: "Bao, there are no taboos for children. Today is the birthday of grandmother. Qi'er, let's not say those words. My aunt has a shadow puppet that you can take to play with?"

Teng Qi snorted: "I don't want it. Who doesn't have shadow puppetry? Can yours be better than the ones in my princess's mansion? I have it at home, so I want that bell."

Wen's was a bit embarrassed.

The princess then said with a stern face: "Qi'er, don't be rude to the aunt, and don't think about everything, it's not bad luck."

Wen's smile also slightly lowered and waved to Teng Zhao, "Good child, my mother knows that you are not a protector. I guess this thing was given by your master or uncle of the same school. You can't give it to anyone who practices Taoism. Your brother is just having fun with you, don't take it to heart."

Teng Zhao glanced at Wen and didn't say anything.

If everyone wants to smooth things over, it will be over, but Teng Qi is the lawless little overlord. The more Teng Zhao protects him, the more he wants it. He rushed over and snatched the soul bell: "I don't, I insist on it."

Qin Liuxi didn't see this. If he saw this naughty child like this, he would probably slap him in the face.

But when she was not here, Teng Zhao would not give it to him. Seeing that the other party came to rob him, he subconsciously pushed him and pushed him backwards.

This made a big fuss. Wen immediately gave a wink at the maid, and he walked quickly towards Teng Zhao.

Teng Qi was pushed down and cried suddenly: "He dared to push me, come and beat him to death. Mom, I'm going to be pushed to death."

Princess Pingle's face turned blue with anger.

Mrs. Teng was also angry and distressed, and patted the table: "You have not helped the second young master up yet. If I don't exist, go and take the dark soul bell for me, and I'll see what's important."

The servant and the princess' maid immediately went forward to grab it.

Wen was shocked: "Mother cannot."

She wanted to stop someone, but was pulled aside by a thick servant. When she was excited, her stomach ached a little, but her waist was a little hot.

The stomach doesn't hurt anymore.

But Wen didn't care about the weirdness on her body and just looked at Teng Zhao: "Zhaoer, run."

It's too late.
Chapter completed!